Because they are fucking awesome. Whoever needs drugs? My whole inspirational-part-of-being is wholly spelled by their sounds. A resonance that vibrates not only with, but beneath all the flesh and bones.
And I'm gonna emphasize on the 'enjoying' part.
This is a reminder to myself, "Enjoy the ride while it lasts".
Bit me, bit me, bit me, oh
I've got the poison, poison
And I want more
Get you an armoured car
They're gonna throw a rock
Stare into the light
The pyramid is power
If you are on the top
Then it is a long drop
If you stare into the dark,
The dark will stare back
Back into your soul
I want to thank you, thank you, thank you all
I'm having such a good time, a good time, had enough?
Insanity is a function of difference. Seclusion from the system. Or at least we dictate it as such. Essentially, we fail to see that difference in essence. Because the ironic fact is, albeit all the differences, both sides of the function is one and the same.
We just refuse to see it to the end.
“In all matters of opinion, our adversaries are insane.” - Oscar Wilde.
Jiwo in his constant effort to bleed people's eyes with colors
The Meta-gestures series are dedicated to the act of gestures beyond gestures. It is for the things we have always missed. That we no longer see. That we, in the age of empirical precision and definition, have almost completely forgotten about.
It is about art, the expression of life, and everything beyond.
That quality of appearance which pleases the eye; beauty; comeliness; grace; loveliness.
Class over. Here's some pictas!
The elf's rest
The elf's rest is another personal turning point for me. Not in a technical perspective. I know how rough it is. But who cares? =)
Reverie
Dancing, like the act of drawing, painting, is a ritual of expression. Is it weird that I feel that visual art could as much dance and sing and speak and, and, everything? The limitations of a medium...perhaps we, the artist ourselves created that.
Pinky minky ngee!
A mess of pink love for my dear dear debbie. Sorry I haven't been drawing for you much these days =)
Also, this is a tribute to adijin's pinky. Thank you for being awesome.
Is a hyperactive, retarded art-loving freak, who's life is half-dependent on the internets and it's byproducts. Half of his expenditure is on artbooks, comics, and food. Spend his non-retarded time doing stuffs like photography, reading, sports, playing his poor, sad guitar crappily, and trying to improve himself on various aspects. BULGOGI!!